Hi Cat,
The word "chatter" really snagged me. I do it (one of my inherited Nspots). But I try to control it.
I think this is the single most frustrating thing about dealing with NMom. The endless, incessant, constant, never varying, stream of nonstop chatter about herself. Day after day after day.
It was just a relief to hear somebody call it that. Chatter.
(I'm so inspired I wanna open another thread on it.)
Tonight, I reminded NMom we have an appt tomorrow to have her faithful little dog of 16 years put to sleep. NMom goes, but I have a HAIR appointment.
I was just appalled. Little dog, who never leaves her side, can endure her painful cancer another week or two, because nothing should interfere with Mom's CURLS. (The dog isn't really a separate being to her. I should be surprised?)
Grrrrrrrrrrr.
Hopalong